I need some perspective as I am steaming with rage.
It was DH's last day at work before Xmas today. I am on maternity leave so am at home with 3yo and 8mo DDs. I've had PND and both DDs are hard work and barely sleep at all durinh the day or night. DH is trying to make more of an effort so had agreed to do most of the Xmas food shop.
At 3pm he text to say he'd left early and was on his way to supermarket. At 6pm he wads still not home so I text him. He replied saying he was in the pub
as his boss had decided to take his team for drinks. I was fucking fuming as had so been looking forward to him being home early to help with bath, dinner and starting the xmas celebrations with me. He is home now (with a small bag of shopping) but DD1 is bouncing off the walls and I'm bubbling with anger. AIBU???